Retired from the fields of corn,
the old scarecrow stands
abandoned on the lawn;
old ropes, binding his hands.
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Hello Stug, This is excellent writing - I especially enjoyed the personification used here. Very nice job. Love, CJ
The enduring image from this (for me) is the shadow tearing sunlight from the flowerbed. Great image. Danny
What a moving poem. I liked it a lot, one thumb up for your view and 'nother for your pregnant imagination.